City of stars steps out in a counterpoint dance,
given the night’s mellow tones yet another chance.
Doubly debonair, what a pair we will make,
again, shining with the stars until daybreak.
Contrary moods beset us each blessed night,
going from sprightly to methodical
dirge then back again now a melodic song–
a sad tune without words all so deep & strong.
Contrasting moods move us at a lively pace.
Gone is the workaday routine we embrace.
Don’t spare caresses! Fill me with your kisses.
A new day dawns, so we don’t want to miss it.